Weird business...

It was in fact a dream I had when I took my afternoon nap. It's just too hot right now; I want to sleep.

In the dream, I live with a crazy, yet brilliant scientist.  He is an old man. Ground rules, no leaving the house, unless it's an emergency.  So, I stayed in that house for all my life.  That house is supposed to be protected by magic,  so that it is impenetrable by outside parties.

But today, I have to run an errand, and he sends me out the door. I didn't ask where I needed to go; I just went.  I walked on for around 2 minutes on the street and reached my destination.  It was another house protected by heavy magic.  But I got in despite the owner didn't exactly welcome me, , but she knew where I came from.  She was an old lady, and she was the scientist's old partner.  They were supposed to get together, but some misundrstanding or argument obstructed their probable future.  I handed her a letter from the scientist.

It was freezing and showing heavily outside in my dream. ~Outside my dream, it was hot.  Anyway, she gathered some stuff and we all went outdoors and got into a huge truck.  We each was wearing lots of furry winter-wear.

~Scene Change~

When we reached where we were supposed to go, I found myself a partner, a person who looked exactly like me, my twin.  For some reason, it didn't shock either of us.  We were running around in the streets helping to campaign for a political candidate, who was the old lady.  Some passerbys didn't like our party and started to throw rocks at our truck.  The windows shattered and we got scared.  We quickly got out of the truck and started running from these people.  A bomb went of somewhere, killing the scientist and the old lady.

My twin and I said something to the mob to mess with their heads.  I think they got confused and stopped chasing us.

At this point, I woke up.

What a bizarre dream!

By the way, the new Harry Potter book, the 6^th one, is going to be named "Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince."  And no, the Prince is neither Harry nor Voldemort, J.K. Rowling said so.  My money is on Godric Gryffindor and Hagrid.